But there is basically no suspense, but anyone who wants to stop the whereabouts of this lilac true qi big hand, all of them are spared by this trick into a meatloaf, with Ming Jiutian's hands up and down several times, the lilac big hand has also been used many times by Ming Jiutian, and there are strong side effects of using the emperor's killer hand for a long time.

At this time, Ming Jiutian had a feeling of powerlessness, as if the big lilac hand was about to no longer be under his control.

"Tianming belongs, quickly retreat to the sea, poof..."Ming Jiutian used his last consciousness to reluctantly open his mouth to warn the people who came with him to avoid being accidentally injured by the emperor's killer hand.

Sure enough, Qingfeng was the first to find that Ming Jiutian's state at this time was not quite right, Ming Jiutian's snow-white hair was already dyed with blood, his face was pale, and a pair of originally very bright eyes were already full of blood at this time, his expression was so painful that he was distorted, and he had already spurted several mouthfuls of blood.

"Quick, Tianming belongs, quickly retreat..."

Qingfeng saw Ming Jiutian's state, and also knew that something was wrong, Ming Jiutian's move was too strong, so strong that he himself was unable to continue to control it.

The lilac true qi big hand that slapped several people to death in a row, as if he had tasted the sweetness, was no longer under the control of Ming Jiutian, but it did not dissipate, but as time went by, the volume became larger and larger, and the frequency of falling became more and more.

Looking at the uncontrollable Emperor Shi hand, Ming Jiutian poured out the last trace of power in his body and opened the Ten Thousand Realms Spirit Box, summoning the Thunder Saint, hoping that the Thunder Saint would be able to block the power of the Emperor's killer hand and avoid this move from killing innocents.

"It's... The legendary Emperor Killer? Lei Sheng appeared, looking at the lilac palm that was still growing in the sky, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hurry..., hurry up... Stop him" Ming Jiutian finished the last sentence and fainted because of exhaustion.

"The Ninth Style of the Demon Running Thunder Palm - Lei Hengyu"

Lei Sheng played the strongest move of the Demon Ben Thunder Palm, and within Lei Hengyu, a dark blue giant palm blasted towards the light purple palm above the sky.

It was precisely because the carrier of Lei Sheng's move was a Saint Emperor-level master, much stronger than a little monk like Ming Jiutian who had not yet crossed the tribulation and ascended, so the terrifying lilac palm was pushed into the sky by the power of the thunder palm, and an unprecedented explosion occurred in the distant Nine Heavens, and even the void was blown out of several spatial cracks by this explosion, and it dissipated after a long time.

Cold Iceland returned to calm, and the original mountains of Cold Iceland would stretch for at least hundreds of miles, but under the hands of the Emperor Killer who was out of control in the ninth day of the Ming Dynasty, it had almost been razed to the ground, and there were bloodstains everywhere and huge palm-shaped pits.

After this battle, the Xiuzhen Realm and the Tianming side have all suffered losses to varying degrees, in comparison, the losses of the Xiuzhen Realm are more serious, just the masters of the peak realm of the late stage of the Martial God have lost no less than a dozen people, and some sect disciples have suffered countless casualties, as for the Tianming side, the people buried in the hands of the Xiuzhen Realm can be said to be very small, even the Moyu Double-horned Rhinoceros, one of the Eight Kings of Nothingness, was half broken by the aftermath of the fall of the Emperor's hand.

After the first battle of Cold Iceland, the people and horses of the two sides also fell into a confrontation stage temporarily, and Ming Jiutian, who was seriously counterattacked, fell into a coma and fell asleep for several days, and did not wake up until half a month later.

Ming Jiutian slowly opened his eyes, as soon as he moved, his whole body began to suffer from severe pain, it should be the sequelae left after using the emperor's killing hand, and he endured the pain all over his body, Ming Jiutian reluctantly stood up, and looked at the surrounding furnishings should be in the spirit box of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

"Boy, are you awake? I really don't know when you developed a problem with loving sleep," Lei Sheng said jokingly as he watched Ming Jiutian come out.

"How long have I been asleep?" Ming Jiutian patted his head with a splitting headache vigorously.

"It's exactly half a month" Lei Sheng didn't care about the nine days, and watered the flowers in the garden.

"Have anyone from the Cultivation Realm been here in the past half a month?" Ming Jiutian's biggest concern, don't take advantage of the fact that before he recovers, the people from the cultivation realm will come to the door again.

"The people from the cultivation realm didn't come, but your little girlfriend heard that you were injured and came here ten days ago, but you have been unconscious."

Speaking of the cultivation realm, Lei Sheng remembered Dugu Yanran, who rushed back from the cultivation realm ten days ago to visit Ming Jiutian.

"Oh? Where are the people? ”

As soon as Ming Jiutian heard it, he knew that it was Dugu Yanran and they came to see him, and he thought about it, time was in a hurry, and he hadn't seen him for several years in the blink of an eye, and when he came back to see himself at this time, Ming Jiutian was still very happy in his heart.

"It's in the palace, you can see it when you go out" Lei Sheng added some water from the water tank again and continued to water the flowers.

When Ming Jiutian walked out of the Ten Thousand Worlds Spirit Box and came to the main hall, there were already many people gathered in the hall at this time, all of whom were descendants of the Ming family, of course, Dugu Yanran, who was sitting next to her grandmother Dongfang Yue, directly attracted the attention of Ming Jiutian.

Both of them had already discovered each other, and they didn't estimate the feelings of so many people present at the moment, so they ran over in three steps and two steps and hugged each other.

"You didn't come to me for so long, did you forget me?" I haven't seen her for a few years, Dugu Yanran seems to be more beautiful than before, blushing shyly, and looking at Ming Jiutian with affection.

"How so? I just slept and overslept" Facing Dugu Yanran's question, Ming Jiutian could only scratch his head in embarrassment.

"Everyone, today is a good day for my grandson and granddaughter-in-law to reunite, and a banquet will be held in the palace tonight, you must appreciate it" Ming Zhendong looked at Ming Jiutian's happy appearance at this time, and his old man was also very happy.

"Nine days, you haven't eaten the food I cooked for so long, can I cook it for you?" Dugu Yanran looked at Ming Jiutian affectionately.

"Okay, when I think of the food you cooked, I can't help but drool" Ming Jiutian said and deliberately made a movement to wipe his saliva, and the hot people present burst into laughter.

Today is a very pleasant day for Ming Jiutian, I can't imagine that time flies, several years have passed in the blink of an eye, thinking of the days in the academy, Ming Jiutian is really very nostalgic.

The dinner party began, and there were no less than hundreds of tables in the back garden of the palace, and there were a lot of people who came today, and most people knew in their hearts that the woman sitting with Ming Jiutian in front of them was probably the future queen.

I am afraid that most of the people present have already entered the realm of the late stage of the Martial God, for the banquet, it doesn't matter if you eat or not, it's just an occasion, it's more about drinking to set off the atmosphere.

Ming Jiutian sat at the table, looking at the dishes on the table, basically not in the mood to eat, he had been waiting for the dishes made by Dugu Yanran to come up, he hadn't eaten it for several years, and Ming Jiutian missed that taste very much.

After a while, Dugu Yanran came over with a plate of dishes and put it in front of Ming Jiutian. Ming Jiutian got closer and smelled it, sure enough, it was still the same taste as before, Ming Jiutian couldn't wait, and directly picked up the chopsticks to eat, Dugu Yanran wanted to drink when he saw this situation, but he still held back.

"It's the taste, I miss it so much..."Ming Jiutian didn't care about other people's eyes, and ate it in a big gulp.

"Slow down, no one will rob you" Dugu Yanran watched Ming Jiutian eat half of the dishes on the plate in three clicks and two clicks, and couldn't help but say.

"Anything else? I still want to eat," Ming Jiutian's mouth was full, and he said indistinctly.

"Wait, I'll go get it" Dugu Yanran got up and brought another dish.